Long live the general

"It's okay during the day, but I don't have time at night." Huo Yi said, "What, what's the matter?"

Tao Jiamu shook his head. He was just asking casually, but Huo Yi's answer made him curious. Tao Jiamu raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean when you don't have time at night? A beautiful woman has an appointment?"

Huo Yi stretched his waist: "Look at me? Do you look like a beautiful woman who has an appointment? Your Majesty wants to go to Xixuan Temple to pray for blessings during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let me go with him."

Tao Jiamu said, "It's a bit inappropriate."

Huo Yi didn't respond? Come: "Why is it inappropriate?"

"...Nothing. Nothing." Tao Jiamu pondered for a while: "Don't you think? Have you had a private relationship with His Majesty?"

"It's okay." Huo Yi said, "Isn't it appropriate?"

Tao Jiamu thought to himself, it's just that you have more time to mention His Majesty in private now, and most of the time it's even trivial matters.

He asked, "What do you think of Your Majesty?"

"He is an ambitious emperor who knows what he wants to do, what he wants to do, and most importantly, his ability to support his own ambitions." Huo Yi has always believed that such a sentence can describe and summarize Yuanding Emperor.

"What about you?" Tao Jiamu asked immediately.

"Your Majesty knows people and makes good use of them. I? I am very grateful to him." Huo Yi said slowly: "I? Thank him for reversing the case for my father, and also for giving me this opportunity to regain control of the Northern Army."

Tao Jiamu smiled and said, "The kindness of knowing you?"

"Probably." Huo Yi didn't want to delve into the feelings involved: "Even if he is just an ordinary person, he is still a friend worth making. Don't you think so?"

"I admit this." Tao Jiamu took a deep look at him, "But ordinary people don't treat His Majesty as an ordinary person."

During the Xia Dynasty, there was already the concept of the emperor's destiny, and at the same time, the emperor should be a virtuous person. The reason why His Majesty is called the Son of Heaven is because he represents the will of "Heaven".

"Heaven" has no concrete form, it is just a vague concept. The ancient sages also said that we don't care about "heaven", just care about the worldly affairs.The son of heaven has the highest power in the world? He is the spokesperson of "heaven", and he is different from ordinary people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the emperor is divine.

Of course, if you get closer, this concept becomes the actual power of life and death.For the courtiers, there are courtiers, loyal ministers, and admonishing ministers. They can speak their minds. It is normal for them to blow their beards and stare at the emperor when they get angry.Even so, this boundary is still very clear.

Unless the idea of ​​​​pulling the emperor off the horse is the king wants the minister to die, the minister must not die.

Monarchs and ministers, father and son, master and apprentice, are all of the same order.

After Huo Lingyue bandaged the wound on her hand, she came to look for them again.As soon as she came over, she found that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, Huo Yi and Tao Jiamu both looked thoughtful.She walked up to Huo Yi calmly and said, "Little uncle, I want to go to the temple fair with Li Feng and Zhou Yunshen for Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Zhou Yunshen??" Huo Yi was stunned for a moment before he realized it? Zhou Yunshen is the son of Prince Zhennan: "When did you get on so well?"

"I? Think? He's quite interesting." Huo Lingyue said, "I've gradually become familiar with him."

Huo Yi's suspicious eyes turned to Tao Jiamu, Tao Jiamu showed an expression of sudden realization: "The relationship is very good, the prince of Zhennan sits with them, and I often see them chatting together."

"Then how many people should I ask to follow you?" Huo Yi said, "I don't have time to take you on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Huo Lingyue said: "The three of us will not be in any danger."

"Let Xiaoqiu go with you, me? Go back and ask his opinion." Huo Yi was worried. The temple fair was very lively, and troubles would easily arise if it was too lively. In his eyes, Xiaoyue was not old enough to go out alone. .

Huo Lingyue touched the handle of her knife and said, "Okay, let's see if Brother Xiaoqiu wants to play with us."

Huo Yi went to ask Qiu Hongguang, and Qiu Hongguang was naturally happy.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Cong Yunmeng dressed up Huo Lingyue and sent her out. Huo Lingyue stood at the door and asked, "Grandma, what do you want? I'll bring it back for you."

"I? I don't want anything." Cong Yunmeng patted her head, and Huo Lingyue grew to her shoulders: "Xiaoyue and her friends? Have fun, remember to come back early."

Qiu Hongguang smiled and said, "I? Will take good care of them!"

Li Feng and Zhou Yunshen were standing outside the yard waiting for her. They were an arm's length away and said nothing to each other.

Cong Yunmeng couldn't help sighing, how could Xiaoyue have so many good friends before.

Huo Lingyue waved her hand, and ran out three steps at a time. When Li Feng saw her coming out, he showed a somewhat simple and honest smile. Zhou Yunshen's footsteps moved slightly, and he didn't take a step forward. He stood still and waited for her to come.

Qiu Hongguang walked in the front familiarly, and said: "The temple fair hasn't started yet, let's go to other places first. By the way, Xiaoyue, where is General Huo?"

"He entered the palace early in the morning." Huo Lingyue said.

Originally, going to Xixuan Temple to pray for blessings was a matter of evening, but Huo Yi still thought that maybe he could have a good rest during the day, but he did not expect His Majesty to call him to the palace early in the morning.

It's okay, but Zhou Zhenyan changed into a private server early because he was too excited and didn't care about official business.

Huo Yi was suddenly in a daze for Zhou Zhenyan, who was wearing a black uniform, which made him think of the new emperor he saw in the pavilion when he just returned to Chang'an from Xihebian County three years ago.

At that time, although Huo Yi knew that Zhou Zhenyan had become the new emperor, he had no idea after all.The straight back and ink-splashed black hair he saw in the shade of flowers back then belonged to the Seventh Prince in his memory, not Emperor Yuan Ding.

After that, Huo Yi realized very clearly Zhou Zhenyan's identity as the emperor, because he was very good at using the emperor's power, and he was constantly deepening his own power.

Zhou Zhenyan changed into his regular clothes, looked at Huo Yi nervously, and asked, "How is it?"

He twisted his neck, and Huo Yi subconsciously stepped forward to help him arrange the collar into a more comfortable look, and said, "Your Majesty is handsome and handsome, which is rare in the world."

Huo Yi didn't feel it until he took the hand. After all, there were so many maids beside him, and it was simply not his turn to do this.He could only explain in his heart that it might be because he often helped Huo Lingyue tidy up his collar, so he just put it on.

"...You still say this." Zhou Zhenyan raised his chin, and tried his best to look at the top of Huo Yi's head with his eyes. Too close contact made him feel uncomfortable, and there was nowhere to put his hands.

"I speak from the bottom of my heart." Huo Yi stepped back with a smile on his lips.

Even though Zhou Zhenyan is just an ordinary person, he still has a handsome appearance, and most importantly, the temperament cultivated by power is extremely eye-catching.Sometimes, it has nothing to do with a person’s face to make others think that he is good-looking subjectively. Zhou Zhenyan has a unique and even intimidating temperament in him.

Unique and captivating.

"Outside the palace, don't call me Your Majesty." Zhou Zhenyan unconsciously stroked the place Huo Yi touched just now, and said, "How about calling me Xiao Zhou, Brother Huo?"

"I dare not." Huo Yi shook his head, who would dare to call the dignified emperor Xiao Zhou!

"I? I have a license, so you call it that." Zhou Zhenyan thought to himself, I have other ideas... but I can't tell Huo Yi yet.

Zhou Zhenxie brought a dozen or so people with him when he went out of the palace in private this time, and the rest of the imperial guards were still hidden among the crowd. In addition, he also mobilized the Tiqi from Chang'an City.There is no way, even if he wants to be willful, he must pay attention to his own safety. This is the emperor's professional ethics, and Zhou Zhenyan is not a willful person.If Emperor Yuanding was assassinated and died, no matter what kind of emperor is elected at this time, it will be difficult to continue his policy.

Whether it is the arsenal or the Taixue Palace, including the policies of Shangshutai and the Northern Expedition, Zhou Zhenzhen presided over the overall situation, and these policies were not achieved in a day, and they needed to be continued to see the results.

The so-called merits in the present and benefits in the future, it must be done in the present? The continuity of the policy is extremely important.When the early Xia Dynasty intended to build the outer city wall, half of the construction was abandoned, and a lot of resources and manpower were wasted for no reason.

If this kind of thing happens several times, it can consume years of savings of a dynasty.

When they left Ziwei Palace, there were already many pedestrians on the street, and the roadside was full of small stalls, showing a lively scene.Zhou Zhenyan and Huo Yi followed the crowd towards Xixuanguan, they didn't look very abrupt, there should be quite a lot of nobles who came out with their servants in a mighty way.

Huo Yi originally thought he would take a carriage, but Zhou Zhenyan insisted on having fun with the people, so they had no choice but to be caught in the crowd, fortunately there were attendants blocking the outside.Zhou Zhenyan was curious about what he saw. He asked many questions with great interest, completely blending into this atmosphere.

"When are the fireworks?" Zhou Zhenxie asked.

Huo Yi responded with difficulty: "After watching the fireworks at Xixuan Temple, it's over."

"Every Mid-Autumn Festival in the future..." Zhou Zhenyan's voice was gradually covered by the noise of the crowd.

Tao Jiamu was sitting on the second floor drinking tea. He looked downstairs and saw Zhou Zhenyan and Huo Yi passing by.

He bit the rim of the teacup nervously, staring at the two walking side by side, taking a panoramic view of everything.

Huo Yi might not feel it when he was in it, but Tao Jiamu could see it clearly, including His Majesty's unusual intimacy and unconscious possessiveness.

He thought with some trepidation, brother Huo, brother Huo, do you really think this is okay?

That is His Majesty the emperor, no matter what happens in the future, whether Huo Yi is sorry for Zhou Zhenyan, or Zhou Zhenyan is sorry for Huo Yi, once something goes wrong, the only person who will be hurt and ruin his future , General Huo who is in a weak position.

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